Too many my love Spring has sprung you can feel it in the air    Birds chirping    Squirrels throw acorns from the tree tops    Breakfast in their bellies, backpacks on    First day back from Easter vacation  ...

Breeze come take me find me a new place to roam love come make me travel too far from home blue in the eyes of sadness green to the promise I pray brown to the dirt that found me...

silence is silver more like the moon resting in darkness crescent illumed   show us the stairs that we might too   have stars for a pillow   oh murmur of the planets silence your yellow tongue the shuffle and the rustle lie down...